Where are we now?


View Where are we now? in a larger map Jo, Annie, Miles and I are living in Northport, Alabama and working at the University of Alabama in Tuscaloosa. We've been glad to be in one place for a bit after what appeared to be semi-permanently traveling (in actuality for a period of 2.5 years).We started this blog to catalogue some of the adventures when Jo and I were sequentially conducting our dissertation research in India and Brazil. While we've fallen off the blogging bandwagon somewhat during recent trips to Brazil, we're trying to pick it up again now that we're back in India!


Friday, June 8, 2012

Ilha de Marajo: 2

One of the biggest highlights of our trip to Ilha de Marajo (see our next-to-last post for an overview) was our exploration of the mangrove forests lining small inland channels off the Amazon River.


 
 We took a wooden boat back into the channels twice, first with a guide who helped us figure out where we were going and pointed out some of the local wildlife, and the second time on our own, fortified with a large bag of local mangoes.

Not only was this Annie’s first trip into a mangrove forest, it was her first opportunity to stuff her face with mangoes. She loved it.
 



 we also loved it, as we did the quiet moments gliding through the silent waterways, watching our sleeping baby in the little nest we created.


 
We had to make sure to time our expeditions with the tides. The peak of high tide, in the early morning, can be dangerous because a lot of water is moving into the tangle-y roots and could conceivably take your boat right in with it.

 The low tide, in the early afternoon, is even more problematic, as the water gets so low that the root networks are exposed and it’s too shallow to paddle. Thus, we went out around mid-morning both times. It was cool to watch the tide fluctuate over the course of our few hours in the water. The exposed mangrove roots were covered with little crabs scuttling about. 



The wildlife and flora were fantastic. Jo was especially taken with the birding. We saw two species of macaques, a three-toed sloth, orchids, and all kinds of birds, including several pairs of toucans and one of these odd birds, called a hoatzin, which hops and scrambles around in the roots like a gangly, clumsy turkey. I had been eyeing its illustration in my bird book for weeks and was dying to see it in the flesh.

Hoatzin


 Monkey silhouette



 Acai at every turn

At one point, we found a little spot of dry land, where we stopped in hopes of seeing a capybara. Alas, no capybaras—but we did find an awfully intriguing piece of baby wildlife there instead.